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(It's fine xD I have writers block as well :c)
Aara beamed, taking the last ounce of strength she had in her to surge towards Kenya. "That's great news!" She said, planting herself next to her friend. (Sorry I'm not using my color..xD)

Andrew nearly flushed, his cheeks turning bright red. "Yeah," He said chuckling nervously. He wasn't used to this sort of attention. Though, he was glad that Kenya was happy too. So he decided to let some of her feeling brush off on him. He quickly let the embarrassment flood away and allowed himself to feel happy like the others. Behind Kenya, Andrew made a gesture as if to suggest to Aara that Kenya was crazy. He made a loop beside his ears and laughed a hardy sound.

"Just joking," He whispered, and turned towards them all. "So..." he trailed off, not knowing how to phrase what he wanted to say. He had thought about asking, but he still wasn't sure about it.

Andrew smiled at the idea. "I'd love to," He said, jumping at the chance to get out and do something other than sulk. He was sick of staying in the house all the time. But most of all, he was tired of grieving alone in the corner of one of the many rooms their house held.

Sara laughed, clutching her stomach in the act. She smiled, and whipped a fake tear from her eye. She tossed her hair out, and smoothed down her shirt. Turning to Kenya, she nodded, agreeing with Andrew. "Of course, I'd love to come. It'll be fun won't it?"

It felt like a grand idea to escape and flee from this old house. In fact, feeling the wind on her face and breathing in some fresh air would be one of the best things she could think of to beat this impending sadness.

"Sure, why not?" Andrew said, standing up. He enjoyed going to the lake - it would be good to have some fresh air after being cooped up in the ancient house for so long. He felt something soft rub against the back of his legs and looked down at the cat. She was glaring up at Mason as though he had just stepped on her tail or taken away her scratch post.

"Go away Annabelle." He whispered, gently kicking her away. The cat hissed and trotted into a room on the far side of the foyer, tail high and chin up. That cat... He thought crossly.

Aara eyed the cat, and forced herself not the laugh, "That cat can rue change attitudes quickly," she said to no one. She glanced at her outfit: a light blue colored shirt, faded dark leggings, and a simple bracelet. She almost looked like a normal American teenager. If only.

Someone needs to post..o_o